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Crossing the line… they come bearing gifts
They do come bearing gifts. A roof. A roof over our heads is most definitely a gift. A man on his little machine, that was attached to the back of his semi trailer when he drove straight past the road closed sign, pottered down the drive carrying the beautiful corrugated iron roof that will keep…
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Piggie heaven
Sheila was so excited to be out on a walk to her new pen that she literally ran rings around Charlotte and I as we slowly walked up the drive and through the gates and across the fields to the new Pig Palace. Eating green grass, and laying in the dirt is piggie heaven. Charlotte…
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Is there a song that goes: Sun, Sun, Sun, Sun?
I think there is. I was humming it all day long yesterday. It was bendy tree windy but we had piles of sun. Sun-Sun Sun-Sun. I could not find my phone for a while – apparently someone had been going through my jacket pockets! Puppys nowadays will only settle for the very latest technology. Everyone…
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Put on your jacket, Mum is cold.
Do you remember that saying? Something like ‘jackets are things for kids to wear when their mothers are cold’. Well when The Matriarch came out to the farm yesterday (and it was awfully cold yesterday – snow flurries even), she saw that The Big Dog’s coat had been removed last week when we all thought…

